THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 85

"Kay, aren't you ready yet?" ask Dawa.

Dawa picks up his future wife for an invitation to the family party of Dewi Savitri. The young girl looked pale wearing only a black sweater.

"You sick? it's so pale."

"Yes, brother. My head is dizzy, I feel like I'm gonna throw up. I think my maagku is crumpled."

"Well, we don't have to go to the party. You rest, let me find the cure."

"No, brother. Papa came here and I was brought a lot of medicine. Confused about what to drink."

"Do we go to the doctor?" Dawa was still trying to pay attention.

"No need. Tomorrow too will be healed. That's papa buying prescription drugs using a doctor's subscription."

"You rest in the room, yeah. Just wait outside."

"Sister," Kayla held Dawa's hand.

"Guide me in the room, yeah. I'm so scared."

"Sorry, sweetheart. I don't want to be lazy later. I'm in the front room. If there's anything, you...."

Kayla pulls Dawa's body into the room. I don't know why he felt a little passionate about that man. Dawa tries to get out of Kayla's room. But it was kept by the girl.

"Kay, please. I can't be like this. We're not muhrim."

Kayla just smiled a little. He was still trying to stimulate the man. That's what he did so that Dawa would admit the content. Even though he knows that Jordy wants responsibility. But Kayla doesn't want to risk her papa's wrath. He was more following the wishes of his father so that his prospective children were more secure.

The lip breakfast finally happened. Kayla kept trying to stimulate Dawa to be more aggressive. They were also in bed.

Dawa pushed Kayla's body towards the bed. He realized, before it was too much better to avoid. The man got out of bed. Restoring clothes.

"Sorry, Kay. I can't." Dawa leaves the disheveled-dressed Kayla in the room.

"But we're getting married soon. No problem, right?"

"Kay, we're getting married. But this is not the way either. If only we did that you would still be pregnant. It's the same as smearing your papa's name. We're supposed to get married and you're handing in on the first night. Not before the deal."

"Sir Dawa is like this now. Changed, not my ambitious sister as I know her. Is it because you're hanging out with Vira's family? I told you from the beginning, brother. Don't fall in love the same ..."

"I'm not in love with any woman, Kayla. The woman I have loved until now is just you. Only Kayla Carolina. Why do you always scapegoat others just because of your jealousy."

"Why are you still looking for that cow? why does she still keep that little bracelet? what's your relationship with that kid?"

Dawa had indeed told about his search for the little girl. Little girl her brother's superior son. Let alone his real name, where his brother works he does not know. He has not yet received any leads.

"Where are you going?" Kayla chases Dawa to the front of the fence.

"I want to go home." replied Dawa.

"But, brother. I'm in pain. Time left alone." whining Kayla.

"Let's ask people to accompany you. But sorry I can't stay here long. What difference does it make to me like that guy if he wants you?"

"That guy? what brother mean? Sis, ..." Kayla is still chasing after Dawa who's already running her car.

The car disappeared from view. Kayla just stared blankly, her breathing gasping. Kayla straightened her body, holding her slightly painful stomach. Her pregnancy is about to enter the fourth month. Fortunately, his stomach is still not visible.

Kayla's feet stopped looking at the figure of the man standing in front of the fence of her house. The man smiled waiting for Kayla to walk towards him.

"I miss my son." Jordy squatted her body. "Hi son of father. How are you doing? I'm here to see you, son. Don't be stubborn, don't bother me."

"Jo, do I want to talk?"

"Look, I'd like to talk about something too." Jo leads Kayla into the house.

Kayla asks Jo to sit in the living room. While he made drinks for his girlfriend. Jo turned the room. Her net wrinkled seeing Kayla's room was a mess.

"You just woke up, Kay. You usually wake up quickly." While talking Jo tidied up Kayla's bed. After tidy Jo returned to sit in the living room.

"I actually woke up. Only you know for yourself that pregnant women are weak. So many sleeps."

"If this child is born, I will take care of our marriage. You know pregnant women should not marry or ask for talaq in the husband. You want to wait. We're already married to Siri, so there's just the endorsement."

"Jo, sorry." Kayla moved her sir's hand.

"What, kay? is anyone sick? you look like you're pale."

"Jo, from now on don't see me again. I'm getting married to Brother Dawa next month. You know that, right? so let's just end this. This kid's life will be more secure" Kayla said.

Jordy still thinks Kayla's words are just slurping. If Kayla wants to separate, why not first. From before they were far away. Jo is still trying to relax, but not Kayla, Jo's relaxed attitude is instead considered to have other plans. Soon she brushed off her prejudice, believing Jo was not that kind of person.

Dawa's car stopped in front of the famous hotel building. After parking his car, Dawa went down to the party hall. With a young silver suit suit with matching color pants. Dawa's appearance resembles a bride in the spotlight of the invitees.

"Laughter" said the baritone from behind.

"Om Irul," said Dawa as he saw who greeted him.

"Yes, it's me. He said with Kayla. Why alone?"

"Kayla has a fever like that, Om. I was there he was very pale. That's why I went alone."

"You shouldn't have come, Dawa. Stay with Kayla, afraid she needs something. Or there's nothing later."

"Sorry, um. Kayla and I haven't been muhrim not good together like that."

"Sok this holy boy. She forgot her brother even volunteered to peddle his body to another man." - Inner Irul.

"Have you met the bride's family?"

"Not yet, we're together."

Dawa and Irul walked towards the Goddess mama who was engrossed in chatting with her guests.

"Tante," said Dawa.

Mama Dewi greeted Dawa kindly.

"Hi Pandawa, you're alone. Your candidate didn't come?"

"No, aunt. My candidate is less healthy. I'm the same candidate-in-law. Um introduce this Aunt Goddess."

Netra Goddess turned on the man behind the Pandavas. Sontak Dewi was speechless to see who her future business partner-in-law was.

"Hi, Goddess.How are you?" greet Irul.

The goddess still stood in front of Irul. His hand shook as if an old wound had reopened.